This is an entry for Nude Day 2020. All typos, spelling mistakes and general errors in italics are intentional! If not in italics, it's my own stupid fault! Oh and yes, the names, and misuse of names, are intentional within italics! Some of this is drawn from comments on the bulletin boards, some from stories I have read, most from my own perverted mind.
Oh and for dear John's benefit...
All peoples doing the sex thing are over 18 because of legal reasons!
:-) ;-) ;-)
It was the annual Nude Day Literotica competition and John knew he had to write a winner. He had made a few submissions and could not understand why he never scored high enough to get near the coveted Big Red H. But hey, this was about naked bodies and if John knew anything, he knew about nakedness.
John classified himself as a bit of a nudist, however the reality was he was too lazy to dress when he lay around the house. He had been between jobs for a few months and it had been years since he had had a serious girlfriend. Sometimes he would lash out and pay for an hour with a prostitute, but he never told anyone.
He had a few friends, but none of them knew about his obsession with written porn. That's all it was to him, a means to jack off. If he clicked on a story that was more than two pages, he would simply ignore it, or click to the end and give it one-star rating because it was boring.
Thinking about a topic for the nude day contest was not at all hard for John. He had a vivid imagination. This one was going to write itself. Candy was going to be 18, only so Laurel and Manu would not send the story back to him yet again for underage sex! She was going to be 5'2", with a tiny waist (or was that waste, he never knew the difference and hey, as long he could jack off to it!) with 30DD tits. His dream woman. Blonde hair, blue eyes, weighing around 100lbs.
So many girls had turned John down that he thought he'd try a non-con story this time, making sure Candy was pushed to do something she wasn't comfortable with. He wished he could be the character who pushed himself on her but writing about an out of work fast-food employee did not sound that sexy.
Candy Brown had just turned 18 and was due for her annual medical exam. She was 5'2" with an hourglass figure tiny waste and 30DD tits that were begging to be licked. Her narrow hips were longing to be held on two but she had not had sex yet because she knew she had to wait until she was 18 weighing 100lbs.
"Fuck," John mumbled, "I need to put the disclaimer at the start of the story saying that all characters engaging in sexual activity are over 18."